The ancestors of Kuzhu, including their Kuman tribe, have never been a reasonable ethnic group. However, everyone is the same, being lenient to themselves and harsh to others.
It's okay to be unreasonable to others, but it's unacceptable for others to be unreasonable to you.
Sure enough, the voice smiled indifferently: "Isn't it what you, the Kubarians, are best at trespassing on other people's forbidden lands? Why, you are only allowed to go wild on other people's territory? But you are not allowed to go to your Kubarians' territory?"
"Oh?" Ancestor Kuzhu thought thoughtfully, his eyes suddenly brightened, "So, I know where you are from. Human race?"
After Kuzhu Patriarch figured this out, he also burst into laughter: "I can't believe it, I can't believe that the human race has always been weak and as timid as a mouse. Could it be that you, the human race, have three heads and six arms, and dare to run wild in our holy land of the Kubarians?"
The voice nodded: "You're right, today I'm just here to act wild."
While he was talking, in the cloud sky, countless cloud layers suddenly seemed to be swept by some force, and they were pushed down crazily.
The next moment, in the surging clouds, countless purple dragon-snake-like electric lights enveloped the void in front of them, pouring down like thunder and lightning like crazy.
This lightning was very terrifying, as if it had the ability to strike accurately, and it fell directly into the crowd of bitter barbarian warriors.
There are thousands of people in the queue in front of this temple.
These thousands of bare-armed brave warriors were struck by the electric light. They were completely defenseless and fell down one after another, twitching on the ground.
In serious cases, it was directly electrocuted into coke.
This scene made Kuzhu Patriarch stunned: "Asshole, I want you to die!"
Kuzhu Patriarch never expected that this human master would fight whenever he wanted, and he would not fight him at all, but would directly target these Kubarian warriors.
The individual strength of these expeditionary warriors of the bitter barbarians is naturally incomparable to those of heavenly warriors. And this powerful man who casts thunder and lightning is obviously a heavenly warrior.
The ancestor of Kuzhu was as shrewd as a ghost, and for a moment he was unprepared.
"go to hell!"
The skinny body of the Kuzhu Ancestor turned into a light blue light and shot into the sky. At the same time, with a grasp of his five fingers, a series of giant white bone claws enveloped half of the void.
This giant claw has the power of imprisonment. If you are a little weak in cultivation, you will never be able to escape the power of this void grab.
However, the figure in the cloud sky suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
"Where to go!"
The Kuzhu Ancestor was so angry that he didn't let go at all. He sped up, launched his escape light, penetrated the clouds and pushed out the fog, and chased after him.
The figure in front was driving the Escape Light, and his speed was very fast, and he actually had no intention of confronting Kuzhu Patriarch head-on.
Behind Kuzhu Ancestor, the Holy Spirit quickly caught up with him. One man and one beast also chased forward crazily.
This strange scene left the front of the temple in a mess. In the attack just now, only half of the warriors at the scene were killed or injured.
The rest were lying on the ground wailing.
The Kuzhu Ancestor, with a fierce gleam in his eyes, followed the direction in which the man was escaping, and quickly chased after him. He was also secretly surprised in his heart: "They say that the human race is weak, but this man's strength is probably not weak. Even if he is not as good as this ancestor,
It shouldn’t be too different. Judging from his escape speed, it’s obviously not as fast as my ancestor.”
Kuzhu Ancestor originally thought that it would not take long to catch up with him. Then he would catch this guy and torture him to death. Finally, he would seize the human race's territory and give a good blow to the human race's morale.
However, no matter how beautiful his plan was, he found that it was not easy to implement it.
The chase like this before and after actually continued.
One hour, two hours...
One day, two days, three days...
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed. Every time, the Kuzhu ancestor felt that he was about to catch up with this guy, but every time, he was only a little short of success, and still failed.
At first, Kuzhu Patriarch thought about giving up, but the anger in his heart made him persist. In the end, this persistence almost became a kind of torture.
The ancestor of Kuzhu came out of the mountain this time, originally wanting to lead the Kuman tribe to do a great cause. The armies of the four major tribes of the Kuman tribe have gathered in the northwest of human territory, waiting for him, the ancestor, to come out and take charge of the overall situation.
However, before he set off, something unexpected happened.
When the pursuit battle reached the third stage, Kuzhu Patriarch actually doubted whether the strong human race was deliberately delaying him.
However, knowing that he knew it, he just couldn't give up.
Because every time he was about to give up, that person would dangle in front of him like a ghost, and threatened to destroy the temple of his bitter barbarians, turning his bitter barbarians into lonely ghosts without faith.
For the Kubarians, the temple is their spiritual sustenance, their totem, and their belief.
If the temple is destroyed, it will definitely be a disaster for the Kubarians. It means that the faith of the Kubarians is destroyed.
Under such circumstances, Kuzhu Ancestor was so anxious that his heart flew to the human realm, but he still had to stay.
During this period, he also continued to issue summons orders, summoning the strong men from all sides of the Kubarian tribe, and all took action to hunt down this human intruder.
However, the escape skills of this strong human race far exceeded his expectations.
The most important thing is that this human race is very alert. When encountering repeated attacks from the powerful bitter barbarians, he can predict in advance every time and will never step into the traps they set.
This made Kuzhu Ancestor, as well as the Kuman Celestial Powerhouses who rushed to help, all depressed and yelling.
At this moment, in the dead of night, deep in a valley somewhere in the territory of the Bitter Barbarians.
The Patriarch of Kuzhu and four other heavenly experts were nervously discussing countermeasures in a secluded cave.
These four heavenly experts were all the heavenly experts guarding their lairs from the four major tribes of the Kubarians, and they were all summoned at this moment.
It can be seen that the elders of these four major tribes also have great respect for Kuzhu Ancestor, the totem figure of the Kuman tribe.
"Ancestor, this guy is so cunning. He is definitely delaying me. The armies of the four major tribes of the Kubarians are waiting in the northwest. The longer the delay is, the greater the blow to morale will be."
"Yes, there is a saying in their human race that they can do it in one go, then again?, then in three attempts they will be exhausted. The warriors of my race, if they wait any longer, their morale will really drop."
"The damn human race actually uses such despicable methods!"
"Ancestor, why don't you go to the front and take charge of the overall situation, and leave it to us. Even if we can't hunt him down, we can still keep the temple safe." One of the tribe leaders with triangular eyes said.
Kuzhu Patriarch sighed: "Do you think I don't want to? Have you ever thought about it, if you all go to guard the temple, what will you do if that guy goes to your tribe and raids your tribe's lair? There are still people in your home?
Is there anyone who can subdue this guy?"
The Kuman tribe has four major tribes. In fact, the strength of these four major tribes is very strong. Each tribe has several powerful people.
However, this time, most of the main teams have been sent to the human territory, preparing to carry out a tornado-like sweep.
The number of strong men left in the bitter barbarians will inevitably be less.
After hearing this, the expressions of the elders of the four major tribes became unnatural.
After struggling with that strong human being for so long, they also deeply realized how difficult this strong human being was to deal with.
If it is true as Patriarch Kuzhu said, raiding their lair, this would be really difficult to do.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene seemed very solemn.
A tribal elder with a slightly fat face said bitterly: "Is it possible that the great jihad plan of our bitter barbarians has been restrained by a mere human race and is unable to do anything?"
Everyone was helpless.
If Kuzhu Patriarch does not go to the northwest and lets the four major tribes take action separately, then the result can be imagined.
The four major tribes are not monolithic, and each has its own selfish agenda.
Fighting separately without coordination, let alone sweeping away the human race, it would be a blessing not to be defeated by the human race one by one. That's why the army will wait for the ancestor of Kuzhu.
The ancestor of Kuzhu is the co-ancestor of the Kuman tribe. He has an overwhelming advantage in terms of strength and prestige. He is definitely a totem-level figure.
If he goes, he can control the situation.
If he doesn't go, the army of bitter barbarians will fight guerrillas and do a few casual sweeps, which won't be a big problem.
If we want to fight in depth, it's hard to say.
Kuzhu Ancestor had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "I have given you a task, can you complete it?"
"What?"
"I don't want to kill him, I just want to contain him. How about that?" Kuzhu Patriarch can only settle for the next best thing now. He really doesn't want to waste his energy like this anymore.
None of the four elders of the Kubarbar tribe were silent.
After nearly a month of entanglement, they were exhausted and not very sure.
"There are four of you, and he is only one person. If you don't even have the ability to contain a strong human race, how can the Kubarbarian clan be revived?" Kuzhu Patriarch's tone was a little unhappy.
He really hoped that these four guys would agree happily. Who knows, these four guys didn't have any courage at all.
He's hemming and hawing, without any sense of responsibility.
Frightened by the serious expression of Kuzhu Ancestor, the triangular-eyed tribal elder said weakly: "Ancestor, just to contain him, maybe it can be done reluctantly. I just don't know how long it will take to contain him?"
Kuzhu Ancestor thought for a moment and said: "It can be as fast as one month, or as slow as three months. This ancestor already knows the general situation of the human race. Only the Liuli King City can be a serious threat, and the other forces are just chickens and dogs. Of course,
There are still some hidden strong men in the human race, which is quite worrying. Taking the above factors into consideration, three months is more reasonable!"
After three months of containment, the four tribal elders looked at each other and nodded: "Ancestor, for three months, we will do our best. Even if there is a risk, we would rather our tribe be attacked by him, and we will definitely save the temple.
.This is our promise to you!”
They knew that the ancestors were most worried about the temple. As for whether their tribe was attacked, the Kuzhu ancestors really didn't really care.
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